Downtown Harvest - M.D.K. | Текст песни

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• Downtown Harvest
• M.D.K.

You can feel in the town you know the buzz that’s going around. You can feel it in your vein but your head don’t feel the same. And it never, and it never is like it is when you know it’s his but you can’t seem to find the time to tell yourself what the problem is, what the problem is.

Too much time wasting, changes made, no complaining. If you can’t afford to use your voice, you can’t afford to lose it later. Too much life strife picked up on the road toting gold. If you don’t have a hand well you better get on up and fold….get on up and fold.

Trust you’re failing, take no comfort in words. The sound of your voice is all she never heard. More simple the pleasure, the greater the pain and you’re gone…on your way again.

On your way again, on your way again.

Cheaper stains don’t maintain the same problem, even though they might be caused by a different means. Your goat to blame the shame it caused or find yourself well now bouncing off the walls.

Hey yeah yeah…

it doesn’t matter where it’s found the crowd that hounds the sound will meet you in a better place or put you down in the ground. How do your crawls feel when you hear the heels of the devil falling hard, now it’s long waiting.

Hey yeah yeah…

trust you’re failing, take no comfort in words. The sound of your voice is all she never heard. More simple the pleasure, the greater the pain and you’re gone…on your way again.
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